We were doing a comedy
While our boss was dying
You know how they say theater problems?
Like, how idiots who think they’re clever
Say hashtag theater problems?
Yeah, well
Our boss, our Artistic Director
Was dying of cancer
While we were supposed to be doing
A relationship farce
Theater problems, no hashtag
Real theater problems
It was Beyond Therapy
The show, not the situation
Although I guess—ugh, whatever
I hate talking about this
I hate talking about that time
And Sarah
And the, you know, death of it all
We’re artists
We create
We don’t like hearing about destruction
And yet we’re sort of morbidly fascinated by it
Aren’t we?
Oh God, now I sound like I’m running a talkback
Look, she was sick
And we weren’t supposed to say anything
About her being sick
But tell fifteen actors
To keep a secret
And see what happens
It’s like telling dogs
Not to piss on oak trees
So anyway, there we are
Doing a ha ha ha comedy
And everybody at every knows
That at any minute
Sarah’s going to die
So there’s this tense cloud
That sort of hangs over everything
And nobody thinks the show is bad
But nobody can exactly say they’re having a great time
either
The local critic said he had—‘No complaints’
But really I think he was depressed
Because he sort of loved Sarah
In this weird, obsessive sort of way
Everybody did
She was—
Really cool, you know?
That sounds awful
But then again
I didn’t give her eulogy
So what do you want from me?
She didn’t die during our show either
She was a true Artistic Director
She died at the end of the season
I remember being at the funeral
And just—giggling
Like, you know, Mary Tyler Moore
In the ‘Chuckles the Clown’ episode?
I had to stifle a laugh, because…
Because Sarah loved a good cast, you know?
She liked doing these big giant shows
With everybody in the company
Playing a role
And she could never get that
Because of budgetary reasons
Or whatever
And so, here we were
All assembled
Company members
Past and present
And Sarah couldn’t be there to see it
I know you probably call it sad
But I think it’s funny
When you do theater
Your job is to look at everything
Contrary to the way
Other people are looking at it
So most people saw this sad scene with all these actors
And I saw the best cast ever assembled
Maybe that explains why I later became a director
Oh, and Sarah
Sarah was a big part of that too
She always told me I was too big of a bitch
To just boss around myself
I said, ‘Same to you, honey.’
That was Sarah
The best bitch I ever knew
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